Choose life 



We all can lean on figures and crutches 

It's such an easy thing to do when you're so unaware 

We all can change our tegument's function 

Replace the outer shell with something more neoteric 

We all can lean on figures and crutches 

A busy wife-child losing all her selfish memory 

Will only lean on figures and crutches 

Become a child and plastic surgeon 



Let her go 

Yelled the occupied pharaohs 

A lucky soul 

Who just so happened to break out 



She took the corner way 

And in the event of that the normal result should fail... 



If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

If you want to be something new, I'm coming 

If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

And I won't breathe at all 

Until you blink at me, I'm coming 

If you want to be something new, I'm coming 

If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

And I won't breathe until 



We all can lean on figures and crutches 

The politburos will expect their free lunches 

And all the prison guards rely on their hunches 

But we're assured of the existence of a better way: 

We all can lean on figures and crutches 

Replace our hearts 



And if you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

If you want to be something new, I'm coming 

If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

And I won't breathe at all 

Until you blink at me, I'm coming 

If you want to be something new, I'm coming 

If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

And I won't breathe until 

You're strolling down the pavement 



If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

If you want to be something new, I'm coming 

If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

And I won't breathe at all 

Until you blink at me, I'm coming 

If you want to be something new, I'm coming 

If you won't blink at me, I'm coming 

And I won't breathe at allThanks to thudord@yahoo.com